The soul has much to say

Along the way...

 

His valley
of mercy

A new beginning
whistles through

a forest
of redemption

And so it
begins

My imagination
cries out

like
a newborn

Passionate
excursion

of a hopeful
sojourner

Bottomless
knapsack

Spiritual
cargo

A canteen
of memories

Quenching
yesterday's

tomorrow's
thirst

Fruitful
preserves

Sustenance
within her prayers

Love
doesn't age

Sanctified
compass

I know where
my heart lies

Treading upon
the undeniable

Left foot forward
I remember

Right foot forward
I won't forget

Drinking
from streams

deep
with her taste

Shadows
of surrender

Nights etched
in immortality

Revisited
in dreams

while I'm
at rest

Rising
sun

A harbinger
of us

Land
of the possible

Each blade
of grass

a veiled
miracle

Think I'll stay
for awhile








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